"Haha! haha! hahaha!"
In the jungle, Di Luo who was being carried by Toao was laughing maniacally while blood kept on flowing from his mouth, spasmodically.
"Toba! Toao! I can't believe that a bunch of barbarians hurt me so badly! We, the Blood Fang, have caught and sold over a million slaves in this Southern Wasteland jungle. No one was ever able to hurt me, not even a little bit! But this time, I've been wounded severely!"
"Captain, we'll definitely return and we will bring Captain Di Sha and his team with us!"
Toba snapped the thick vines in their path, while comforting Di Luo with a solemn voice.
Di Luo continued to laugh insanely for a while, after which he gnashed his teeth and started to curse Ji Hao viciously.
"Stop!" commanded Di Luo suddenly.
Toba, Toao, and the tens of warriors who were walking behind them, stopped immediately. Toao put Di Luo carefully down.
